Urban magic doctor

Chen Yang sped up and flew towards the battlefield.

He looked around and saw a miserable situation over there. At least 20,000 people had died, most of them were Huyan people, about 15,000.

When he entered the Huyan tribe's village, he observed that the entire Huyan tribe had no more than 50,000 people at most.

There are approximately more than 30,000 people participating in the war at this moment.

In other words, half of the Huyan tribe's warriors have died so far in the battle. The Xianning tribe has the absolute upper hand and is overwhelming the Huyan tribe.

During the day, Chen Yang saw the Dongxu Realm old man who directed the Huyan tribe to build fortifications, facing the siege of two Dongxu realm cultivators from the Xianning tribe.

His beard was furious and his whole body was dripping with blood, but he still fought fiercely and showed no intention of retreating.

Five hundred meters away, two other Dongxu realm cultivators from the Huyan tribe joined forces to deal with three fellow cultivators from the Xianning tribe. They were also in danger.

The situation seems to be beyond hope for the Huyan people.

However, the Huyan people who have been able to persist to this day are all brave people. None of them retreated, and they were fierce in fighting. They all wanted to buy the last time for the evacuation of women and children.

"Men of the Huyan tribe, stop them and never let them get closer to the coast!"

Hu Yandong roared, holding a weapon, and attacked the other two peak Ningjing cultivators from the Xianning tribe, with a desperate posture.

"kill!"

The soldiers behind Hu Yandong roared in unison, no one was timid, and they all rushed forward to kill.

Hu Yandong fell into the siege of the two opponent's two peak Condensation cultivators. Although he was determined, he was powerless and retreated more and more as he fought.

The other party seized an opportunity and sent him flying with a phone call. He fell into the jungle with a bang and vomited blood from his mouth.

"kill him!"

Two peak Dongxu cultivators from the Xianning tribe rushed up quickly to take Hu Yandong's name.

"Looks like I'm going to die fighting!"

A sad smile appeared on Hu Yandong's face, and then his expression turned cold and stern. He stood up and was about to fight for his life.

Even if he dies, he still has to pull two backers.

But the moment he stood up, a sudden violent energy fluctuation came from his left rear.

Before he could react, he saw nine giant spheres of sword energy linked together, making a loud rumbling sound and bombarding the two Dongxu peak cultivators from the Xianning tribe.

This is a magical power, a powerful magical power, one that Hu Yandong has never seen before.

Moreover, there is a flying fire dragon in it, which is the artistic conception of the seven-fold fire dragon.

But what makes Hu Yandong incredible is that he actually sensed the artistic conception of the wind and blessed the speed of this magical power.

Could it be that there are two artistic conceptions of fire dragon and strong wind?

The nine-star cascade was extremely fast and instantly enveloped the two peak cultivators of the Xianning clan. They reacted and immediately resisted.

However, their attacks were powerless against the Nine Stars Continent. They were crushed instantly and turned into turbulent energy flows. They were shrouded in the Nine Stars Continent and continued to press towards them.

"what?"

"Who took action?"

The two peak Ningjing cultivators from the Xianning tribe exclaimed and quickly stepped back.

However, their retreat speed could not be faster than Nine Stars Lianzhu.

Boom.

Two cultivators from the Xianning tribe who were at the peak of their concentration were beaten until their blood dripped with blood. They fell into the jungle and died on the spot.

This scene shocked the tribesmen on both sides of the area who were fighting.

Although they didn't notice the Dual Realm, they killed two peak Ningjing cultivators with one move. This kind of combat power can only be achieved by cultivators in the Dongxu Realm.

However, now the three Dongxu realm cultivators of the Huyan tribe are in crisis.

Who else could take action?

Hu Yandong also looked behind him with a puzzled look on his face.

He took a closer look and saw that the outsider who had entered the village during the day was flying towards him.

Was he the one who took action?

Hu Yandong's heart skipped a beat, feeling that his guess was a bit ridiculous.

After all, this young man named Chen Yang is only in the middle stage of Condensation.

But if this person hadn't taken action, he didn't see anyone else appear.

"Senior Huyandong, are you okay?"

Chen Yangfei came to Huyandong and asked.

Hu Yandong came back to his senses, stood up with his seriously injured body, and said: "Just now...were you the one who came to the rescue?"

Chen Yang nodded and said, "Yes."

Hu Yandong was shocked when he received this answer. The opponent was clearly in the middle stage of Condensation, but he could instantly kill two Dongxu peak cultivators. It was incredible.

Before Hu Yandong could figure it out, Chen Yang flew towards the battlefield and said, "Senior, be careful, I'm going to help others."

"Wait a minute."

Hu Yandong shouted quickly.

Chen Yang turned back with a questioning look.

Huyandong looked ugly and said in deep thought: "To tell you the truth, the Xianning clan is too strong. Our Huyan clan has reached the end of the road and it is difficult to survive this time. If you rush forward, you will not be able to reverse the situation, and you will also fall into trouble. Life and death are in danger. You are not a member of the Huyan tribe, so there is no need to sacrifice for the Huyan tribe. On the coast, we have prepared a boat, you..."

Before Hu Yandong could finish speaking, Chen Yang cupped his hands and interrupted: "Thank you, senior, for your kindness, but I still plan to help the Hu Yan clan."

After saying that, Chen Yang flew away without waiting for Hu Yandong's reply.

"Chen Yang……"

Hu Yandong shouted, but Chen Yang rushed into the chaotic battlefield without looking back.

"well……"

Hu Yandong sighed secretly. He was suspicious of others during the day, but who knew that he would be saved by others now.

Moreover, an outsider who had nothing to do with the Huyan tribe was actually willing to fight for the Huyan tribe, which made Huyandong admire him very much.

"Let's all fight together, no matter life or death, fight to the last possible battle!"

Huyandong calmed down, shouted, and led the Huyan people to fight back.

As Chen Yang walked forward, the Huyan people recognized him as the outsider who entered the village during the day.

But the people of the Xianning tribe looked puzzled when they saw this man in "strange clothes".

However, Chen Yang did not take action, so the people from the two tribes ignored him.

For a moment, he walked across the battlefield, and no one attacked him.

In this way, Chen Yang had a smooth journey and rushed directly to the core of the battle circle.

Here, three Dongxu realm cultivators from the Huyan tribe were fighting with five Dongxu realm cultivators from the Xianning tribe. The fight was fierce, but the Huyan tribe was obviously at a disadvantage.

"Everyone, hold on. No matter what, we cannot let them break through the defense line. We must protect the future of our Huyan tribe."

The old man who directed the fortifications during the day shouted.

Although he has been seriously injured, he is determined and has a fierce fighting spirit. He has no intention of retreating, which is very admirable.

This person is none other than Huyan Huo, the leader of the Huyan tribe.